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Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Bentham

You say I keep my life secret from you. That I don't tell you stuff. That I keep you at a distance and don't want you involved. You say I don't hug.

That's because I've spent too much time being mad at you. Because everything I love (because it doesn't serve any utilitarian purpose) can - and will - be used as a weapon against me. So no thank you.

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